[Verse] Step in the yard, Iâm grounded, roots beneath the stones, Legacy on my shoulders, but the powerâs my own. Hands in the dirt, yeah, Iâm seeding tomorrow, Honoring the voices that carried so much sorrow. Eyes on the prize, from the past to the future, Building from the ashes, yeah, Iâm a culture mover. Every leaf that I plant, every step that I take, Is a tribute to the fighters who never let faith break. [Pre-Chorus] Feel the rhythm in the soil, heartbeat of the land, Ancestorâs whispers like a fire in my hands. [Chorus] We rise, we grow, from the pain that they know, Plantinâ roots in the struggle, watch the colors show. From the past to the now, yeah, weâre breakinâ through, Honorinâ our bloodline, while we make something new. We rise, we grow, from the pain that they know, Plantinâ roots in the struggle, watch the colors show. From the past to the now, yeah, weâre breakinâ through, Honorinâ our bloodline, while we make something new. [Verse] Every seed I dropâs a story, every branch a claim, Building up my kingdom, no shame in my name. Legacyâs in my veins, fire never dies, Iâm the daughter of the dawn with the truth in my eyes. See the future bloom from the wounds weâve worn, Power in my pulse, rebirth from the storm. Turn the page, make the change, claim whatâs overdue, Plantinâ new beginnings with a warriorâs view. [Pre-Chorus] Feel the rhythm in the soil, heartbeat of the land, Ancestorâs whispers like a fire in my hands. [Chorus] We rise, we grow, from the pain that they know, Plantinâ roots in the struggle, watch the colors show. From the past to the now, yeah, weâre breakinâ through, Honorinâ our bloodline, while we make something new. We rise, we grow, from the pain that they know, Plantinâ roots in the struggle, watch the colors show. From the past to the now, yeah, weâre breakinâ through, Honorinâ our bloodline, while we make something new. [Bridge] Roots run deep, but Iâm reaching higher, Fuel the flame of the old with a new fire. This soilâs sacred, every drop, every grain, Iâm the future blossom from the soil of pain. [Chorus] We rise, we grow, from the pain that they know, Plantinâ roots in the struggle, watch the colors show. From the past to the now, yeah, weâre breakinâ through, Honorinâ our bloodline, while we make something new. We rise, we grow, from the pain that they know, Plantinâ roots in the struggle, watch the colors show. From the past to the now, yeah, weâre breakinâ through, Honorinâ our bloodline, while we make something new. [Outro] Legacy alive, in the leaves and the dew, Plantinâ hope in the soil, Iâm the truth breaking through.